If I may speak, I find it stunningly done, as in the picture it looks as if it's still alive. Though however, seeing the other ranters below and all, perhaps you could explain more on where you find your collections -w-;

I dearly do like how you tend to create things, assuming you'd make a fine taxidermist or not already being one.

"Hey bro, come look at this!""What is it?""Come look, it's a golden stone.""You're just bluffing!""no I'm serious, come look!"I heard my twin bro swim next to me"your not bluffing!""told ya'! now lets race!""okay."We got in the racing position"Three, two o- AHHHH! HELP ME!!" I cried while I was being lifted out of the water. i heard my bro scream also."Whats going on johnny?!""I don't know!" I said in tears.I got dropped in a weird container."whats happening!""I don't know!"I heard something slam, and a click, and then a roaring sound. I felt my self slide backwards. I bumped into my twin bro. We were so scared we huddled together, looking for a way out. there was none. after what seemed like years, the roaring stopped. I suddenly felt myself being lifted into the air. after a while I felt my self being set down."I'm scared!""I am too. everything will turn out good. don't worry" I hoped that everything would. my brother got lifted out."AH! HELP ME DAVE!!"I scrambled underneath him, I then realized that there was nothing I could do. I heard a scream, then gasping."Bro?! BRO!!" no answer, "BRO, ARE YOU ALRIGHT!" I heard a strangled wheeze."no, no no!! This can't be happening!!" I cried. I then burst into tears. Then a hand roughly grabbed me and set me down on a smooth white rock. then it picked up a sharp thin stone. it came near my throat. I felt it pierce my throat. I started to gasp for air. I started to choke on my own blood. soon I became light headed and dizzy. I fainted.

The two twin brother turtles died from being pierced in the throat with a sharp needle. they died from lack of air, and from choking on their own blood.

I do too, only because I can't afford enough tofu, and vegetables to keep myself alive. they take shears and clip their throats and hang them by their feet and let them bleed out. and they zap cattles' under bellies causing internal damage and they die from organ failure. they keep pigs in a stall just big enough for they can fit into, and the sick get hung. they use rat poison on rats and mice, and when they bleed, it can't clot and they die from lack of blood. but when it happens to a dog, its like "Oh-no!! Fido!! please don't die on me!" and blah blah blah. if it happens to a rat, "So what, it DESERVES to die" completely different reaction. without animals, people wouldn't exist. But people don't care because its cash they want, not life. Little do they know that they kill over 100 species of animals and plants a day in the amazon rain forests. and yeas, I am a animal maniac.